Rebirth of the Peerless Immortal Master

On the second day, Dongfang Mianyang finally took a drop of blood from the pained expression of his pelvis under the condition of being half-deceived and half-coaxed, mixed some health-care medicinal materials to make a pill, and sent it directly to the prime minister's house went.

After arriving at Xiangfu, Lu Cangsheng and Qi Yu received him as usual.

After Lu Shaoxuan took the medicine, his whole complexion improved a lot, he stopped talking to himself, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Don't worry, both of you, Shaoxuan has been poisoned for a short time, and he will wake up soon, and he will be able to recover with a little recuperation in the future."

Lu Cangsheng said gratefully: "Young Master Dongfang is the dog's reinvention benefactor! If there is anything we need in the future, father and son, feel free to bring it up, you're welcome."

Dongfang Mianyang smiled happily, "Prime Minister Lu is serious." He changed the subject, and asked again, "I wonder who did it?"

Lu Shaoxuan frowned, and sighed: "He's from Xiazhou Kingdom."

"Oh?"

Qi Yudao: "Yesterday when my teacher and I went to check the garden again, Zhu Yan had already disappeared, presumably someone destroyed the body and wiped out the traces. Later, my teacher and I thoroughly checked the people in the prime minister's mansion, and found that the gardener was actually from Xiazhou Kingdom .He failed to escape, took poison and killed himself after being caught by the back door, and this token was found on him."

Dongfang Mianyang took the dark purple token in his hand, and found the words "Jialan Temple" engraved on it, he looked up at Qi Yu suspiciously.

Qi Yu explained: "The successive masters of the Jialan Temple are the national teachers of Xiazhou Kingdom, and all the magicians of Xiazhou Kingdom are concentrated in it, and their power is comparable to that of a king."

Dongfang Mianyang suddenly realized, and asked again: "Who is this national teacher?"

Lu Cangsheng said: "Jiu Xiling. The mission to Dongzhu Kingdom this time is the seventh daughter Princess Youyue of him and the monarch of Xiazhou Kingdom."

Dongfang Mianyang suddenly thought, could the affairs of the palace be related to the Jialan Temple?After all, Cheng Wang Shen Junrong's subordinates commanded the most powerful [-] border troops in Dongzhu Kingdom, and the threat to Xiazhou Kingdom was not small.

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On the way back, Dongfang Mianyang was still thinking about this matter, but he didn't notice that there was already a pair of resentful eyes staring at him secretly.

Dongfang Mianyang didn't take a carriage back this time, he planned to find a small restaurant to have a meal, but before he knew it, he had walked a little far and came to a relatively secluded street.

Feeling a little hungry, he found a restaurant at random and planned to go in. There was a big tree with two people hugging each other at the door of the restaurant. There was a red flag hanging on the tree, which said - Centennial Restaurant.

The name is quite strange, Dongfang Mianyang thought, but the environment is good, and there is a smell of rice from a long distance, so the taste must be good.

"Hey! Brother, do you know the history of this century-old restaurant?"

At this moment, someone made a sound, as if asking him.Dongfang Mianyang heard the reputation and looked around, only to see a young boy squatting on the trunk of the big tree, looking at him with a playful face.

This person looked a little familiar, Dongfang Mianyang took a closer look and found that it was the high bargainer.

So he turned around and walked under the tree, raised his face and said happily: "It's my first time here, and I don't know. Who are you? Why do you ask this?"

The young man smiled and said, "It is enough for me to know who you are. It doesn't matter whether you know me or not. If you really want to know a name, then call me Ah Liu." Then he patted the trunk of the big tree , continued: "The century-old restaurant is referring to this jujube tree, which has a history of a hundred years."

Dongfang Mianyang exclaimed, "A century-old jujube tree? It's really not easy."

Ah Liu lowered his voice, and said mysteriously: "It is impossible for an ordinary jujube tree to grow so big. Do you know why this jujube tree can grow like this?"

Seeing Dongfang Mianyang shaking his head, the man continued to speak proudly: "This jujube tree was originally planted by the great-grandfather of the hotel owner. , to protect future generations... Well, look, the business of this hotel is very good."

Dongfang Mianyang smiled and said: "So that's how it is...Thank you for telling me, little brother." After speaking, he turned and went to the century-old restaurant.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Mo Liu hurriedly jumped down and grabbed him.

Mo Liu had a faint herbal aroma, which stunned Dongfang Mianyang for a moment.He turned his head and looked at Mo Liu suspiciously, "Going into a restaurant is for eating." After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized: "Brother, are you hungry? Why don't you go in with me, and I'll treat you to a meal?"

Mo Liu said anxiously: "Stupid! Since you know that this shop uses human blood to water trees, why do you still go in? The blood they use to water trees is the blood taken by dizzy customers!"

Before Dongfang Mianyang could speak, a white-faced and thin-eyed young man came out from inside. He pointed at Mo Liu and scolded: "You don't talk nonsense here! How can you say that you are pouring blood on trees? You are clearly malicious. defamation!"

He turned his head to Dongfang Mianyang again and said, "Guest officer, you must not believe what this dog said! He came to our restaurant a few days ago and insisted that there were bugs in the dishes and he wanted to refund the money. It has been in business for more than 100 years, how could this kind of thing happen? But this man has been stalking us, we will not refund the money, he is here to confuse the public and obstruct our business..."

Mo Liu hurriedly said: "That's not true! I saw you pouring blood here in the middle of the night!"

"Hmph! That's obviously the pig's blood from the slaughtered pig in the kitchen!"

At this time, Dongfang Mianyang felt that someone slowly surrounded him in the dark, and the cold killing intent carried by those people made people shudder.

Dongfang Mianyang was about to do something when the man named Ah Liu grabbed his hand and ran away, cursing loudly at the middle-aged man while running: "I don't want to eat in your shop! It's dirty!" It's dirty!"

Dongfang Mianyang was dragged by Mo Liu and ran for a long distance, they didn't stop until the cold killing intent slowly melted away.

After stopping, the first thing Dongfang Mianyang did was to shake off the boy's hand.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Mo Liu looked at Dongfang Mianyang with a half-smile, "Is this how you treat your savior?"

Dongfang Mianyang was still staring at him vigilantly.

"Forget it! It's really boring." Mo Liu curled his lips and waved his hand towards Dongfang Mianyang, "Be careful with the people of Xiazhou Kingdom, you ruined their business, it's not that easy to let you go."

"We are destined to meet again!"

Then the whole person turned his back to Dongfang Mianyang and galloped towards the distance at an extremely fast speed, only his afterimage could be seen while running.

Dongfang Mianyang was sure that his aura had disappeared, so he let go of his left hand that was tightly held behind his back, and a piece of talisman slowly fell down, burning a circular black spot on the ground.

Not long after Dongfang Mianyang left, two figures appeared on the spot.

It was Mo Liu and another slender man.

Mo Liu stared at the black spot on the ground and said exaggeratedly: "Tsk tsk tsk, Wen Renyuan, the person you are looking for is really not simple."

The man ignored him, "You did a good job."

Mo Liu rubbed his chin, and said maliciously: "Of course, what's the reward this time?"

The man snorted coldly, "You obviously can't let him find out, what are you talking about so much nonsense?"

Mo Liu replied angrily: "Master, I ate worms in their dishes! They still didn't pay for it! Hmph! Master, I will never let them go!"

The man glanced at him speechlessly, too lazy to talk nonsense with him, turned around and left, leaving a sentence: "Don't forget what I told you."

Mo Liu: "Then when do you plan to return to Qingqiu country? You have searched for the treasure of forging gods for so many years and still haven't found it, maybe it is not in Dongzhu country at all! If you don't go back, the people will have no backbone at all. What to do if you get in!"

Wen Renyuan paused in his footsteps, but didn't turn his head back: "The treasure of forging gods is at the bottom of Moyang Lake."

"Where's the key?! You didn't find the key at all! Don't fool me with that!"

"The key... will appear soon."

Mo Liu gritted his teeth and looked at the back of the person who was going away, and he let out a pissed voice, "This stubborn donkey!"

Wen Renyuan didn't go very far, he was just behind the hillside where he was talking with Mo Liu.

He raised his hand and slowly took off the silver mask on his face, his pale face was finally a little rosy under the sunlight, he sighed slightly, his thin lips parted slightly, "Dongfang...Mianyang..."

He didn't use a flat tone as a cover-up, his voice was clear and deep, it was Shen Zhao's voice on weekdays!

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After Dongfang Mianyang left that place, he found that it was a small hillside not far behind the palace.

On the way, he thought carefully about the every move of that A Liu, but he couldn't figure out why.Apart from the scent of some kind of herbal medicine on his body and his agility, Dongfang Mianyang couldn't get any information about his identity.

Shaking his head, Dongfang Mianyang didn't intend to think about it anymore. Anyway, the man said goodbye by fate, and it seemed that he didn't have any harm in his mind.

At this moment, a familiar figure came out from behind the palace.

That person is the eldest son Shen Xi.For some reason, Dongfang Mianyang did not go forward to say hello, but took a step back and hid in the corner.

Shen Xi looked around and found no one, and then hurriedly walked towards the back mountain.

Dongfang Mianyang squeezed a breath-holding spell in his hand, and followed Shen Xi unhurriedly.

He followed Shen Xi to a dense forest deep in the back mountain. There was a thick layer of dead leaves in late autumn on the ground, and there would be a clicking sound when he stepped on it. Dongfang Mianyang did not dare to get too close, so he walked slowly Slowly step on it and continue to follow.

Shen Xi finally stopped beside a big maple tree.

Dongfang Mianyang didn't dare to go any further, and hid in a pile of withered bushes at a distance of about five meters and stared at him.

Shen Xi looked around anxiously again, and when her gaze swept across the bushes where Dongfang Mianyang was hiding, Dongfang Mianyang was so frightened that she quickly retracted her head, and it took a while before she poked her head out.

Shen Xi took out a small ceramic whistle, and blew it twice in three long and short beeps. After waiting for a while, the dead leaves made the sound of breaking, and a tall and strong man appeared in front of Shen Xi.

After Shen Xi saw the man, he bowed respectfully, and the man accepted it calmly with his hands behind his back.Dongfang Mianyang is too far away, and it is impossible to hear what they are talking about.After thinking about it, he took out a piece of yellow talisman paper, chanted a spell, and then the talisman paper turned into a small dead leaf butterfly with a bang.

Dongfang Mianyang said to the transformed withered leaf butterfly, "Go and listen to what they have to say." The withered leaf butterfly flapped its wings to show that it understood, and then flew over slowly, carefully Attached to that big maple tree, the color of the body is the same as that of the trunk, so no one can find anything at all.

At the same time, the conversation between Shen Xi and the mysterious man was slowly transmitted...

The author has something to say: hard-working author!give a like!By the way, do the fairies really not come to leave a message?Scroll down and ask for a message!

Here, thank you Feiyan who has always supported me~~~

In fact, I don’t want to reveal that Shen Zhao is Wen Renyuan so early~~ Unscrupulous authors who like ambush pens like to have a big reversal at the end...

But it's tiring to be misunderstood like this... =. =

Anyway, Brother Mianyang will take a while to find out~~

Aww, today I plan to write another 3000 words diligently and contribute to the manuscript depositor~~